Not much is good

Not much is bad

Being plugged into passion is a distant possibility

My love is solar-powered, on cloudy days

a black cloud drifts in front of the sun

a complaint, here

a need to do, there

If I could charm the world with my creativity

I would

Most of the world is trying to be pleasant

like a cloudy day

but there is no passion

no warmth

no electricity

I want to feel the wind

I want to make the weather

I want to care about something

If you invent the storm

and bask in the sun

life, is in color

Ferrari Red

and Sunfire Yellow

Lime-Green Grass

and a Flash

of Genius

We are not born to survive

We are born to live.